Hearing this, Beigong Jue sneered and said: "Du Shuyi! I'm just being polite, exalting you and calling you my boss. In fact, you are just a dog in Lanhai Pavilion who is manipulated by others. You really put yourself in trouble."
Take it seriously
Is it possible? How about the Lanhai Pavilion? The Sprite Division is a formal organization under the general and represents the official status. Su Ling is the number one secret agent sneaking into the Bohai Sea. Anyone who dares to stop it will be guilty of collaborating with the enemy and beheading!"
Du Shuyi looked at Bei Gongjue with cold eyes. After he finished speaking, he raised the long sword in his hand and sneered: "What a big tone. When old Pavilion Master Wen founded the Lanhai Pavilion, you, the Demon King, were not even a shadow."
No! You are the first one when General Nada suppresses Lanhai Pavilion! If you want to ask questions, let’s see if you have the ability!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Du Shuyi shouted coldly, and he immediately threw the red lamp hanging in his left hand. The shadow of the lamp swayed, and the light flowed like water, and it went straight towards Beigong Jue.
Beigong Jue never thought that Du Shuyi would suddenly take action. When he raised his head, the red light was already roaring towards the door in front of him.
Not only that, Du Shuyi turned into a stream of light, and his long sword came out quickly. Following the red light, he flew out of the air and pointed his long sword straight at Beigong Jue.
It was so fast that it almost arrived at the same time as the red light thrown out first.
Bei Gongjue roared, and with a "Clang——" sound, the two pens of the judge in his hands were moved forward quickly. With a pop, the pen in his left hand hit the red light, but suddenly he felt a cold...?????????
????The light is cold, passing straight through the red light.
It was Du Shuyi's long sword that followed closely behind.
Bei Gongjue's expression changed drastically, and he had no choice but to raise his right hand, the Judge's Pen, desperately blocking his face.
With a "bang" sound, the long sword and the judge's pen collided together, causing sparks to fly.
Bei Gongjue blocked Du Shuyi's two moves as fast as the wind, and was congratulating himself in his heart when he saw that although Du Shuyi's long sword was blocked, it turned strangely to the right, like a poisonous snake spitting out messages, and raised its head towards Bei Gongjue.
He hit his right shoulder hard.
Bei Gongjue never thought that he could even attack with swords. By the time he realized it, it was too late.
"Puff——" There was a muffled sound, and the long sword penetrated the shoulder more than three inches. Du Shuyi snorted coldly: "Get down!"
But when he saw him gritting his teeth, he became ruthless and pierced Bei Gongjue's shoulder with the long sword, stirring it back and forth.
After only two or three blows, Bei Gongjue couldn't bear it any more. He let out a scream, and the judge let go of his pen, falling to the ground on his back, blood dripping from his shoulders.
Du Shuyi sneered and said: "You will be the first to die today!" As he said that, he swayed and stabbed Bei Gongjue in the heart with his sword.
How could the remaining three branch leaders watch Bei Gongjue die? They all shouted: "Du Shuyi, stop being so arrogant! I will fight you!"
But seeing the light and shadow of the weapons flying around, the three of them took action together and attacked Du Shuyi from a flank.
Du Shuyi sneered and said: "People say that monsters are despicable, and fighting relies on large numbers of people. Today I learned the lesson!"
He suddenly turned around and shouted at the people of Lanhai Pavilion who were standing in the dense forest: "Everyone in Lanhai Pavilion, listen to the order. The Pavilion Master said, leave no one behind, kill them all!"
"Here——"
In an instant, hundreds of red lights were suddenly thrown into the air, dotted like stars and smeared like clouds.
More than a hundred people in Lanhai Pavilion roared together, their blue clothes fluttered, and they rushed into the air. They stepped on the red light and drew their swords at the same time. The shadows of the swords were like waves, and they flashed in mid-air, and they rushed in.
When Wan Qiqi and the four of them saw that everyone in Lanhai Pavilion had taken action, what were they waiting for? If they didn't fight to the top today, they might not be able to get out of the bamboo forest.
Wan Qiqi and the three of them all shouted: "Sir and Demon Commander, kill me!"
Bei Gongjue had already become frightened from the ground and picked up the judge's pen. At this time, he also ordered the people in his division to rush over.
The demons in black and the Lanhai Pavilion in blue are clearly distinguished, like two torrents, one black and one blue, that rush together in one place in an instant, with swords and swords raised, fighting in a melee.
But in the bamboo forest, there were shouts of killing that shook the sky, the shadow of swords and the light of swords, and waves of blood like tides.
The fight between the two sides was tense, and for a while it was impossible to tell the winner.
Su Ling and Lin Bulang took this opportunity to stop playing and take a breather. Su Ling saw Qin Yu clenching his hands into fists and his face was pale. It was expected that he would be frightened by the sight of fighting and bloodshed in front of him today, so he whispered: "Qin Yu
...Afraid?”
Qin Yu nodded lightly and said nothing, but clenched his fists tighter.
Su Ling nodded and said with a faint smile: "You are young, and the cruel fighting in front of you will indeed scare you. That's all, no, take Qin Yu to a safe place first, settle him down, and then come find me!"
"This..." Lin Bulang just hesitated, Su Ling frowned and said: "Why... you said you would listen to what I said! Now you don't listen?"
Lin Bulang had no choice but to nod and say: "Then young master, be careful..."
"It doesn't matter, they are fighting fiercely now and they can't take care of us for the time being. This is an opportunity. Take Qin Yu away quickly!"
Su Ling glanced at the bamboo forest and saw that there were people fighting and fighting everywhere in the bamboo forest. They were all so excited that they couldn't even care about themselves.
Lin Bulang nodded and said to Qin Yu: "Little brother, come with me first..."
Qin Yu clenched his fists tightly and stared at the battlefield, his face getting paler and whiter. Suddenly his eyebrows stood up, his chest heaved, but his voice never stopped.
He said with unprecedented firmness: "Although Qin Yu is a little scared, Qin Yu is the young master's personal guard. Wherever the young master is, Qin Yu will be there. I...will not leave!"
Su Ling frowned and said anxiously: "Nonsense, how can you do it here? We are evenly matched now, but this movement is so big, and the chief commander of the Sprite Division, Qian Chao, has not arrived yet. If the commander who is staying behind in Bohai is alarmed again,
Halberd Guard, we are in even greater danger, and you won’t be able to leave even if you want to! Hurry up and leave with Bulang!”
Qin Yu shook his head firmly, and his somewhat childish face showed a determination that was not commensurate with his childishness. He made up his mind and said: "If I can't leave, I won't leave. Now that my sister is gone, the young master is my last
Wherever the family and the young master are, that is where Qin Yu’s family is, where else can Qin Yu go..."
"You..." Su Ling was suddenly moved. However, he could not let such a child get involved in this crisis. He had already discovered that the bamboo forest was getting more and more lively today. Who would appear next moment?
, and what the situation is, he himself has no idea at all.
We must not let him take risks with us.
Su Ling scolded coldly: "Lin Bulang, take him away!"
Unexpectedly, Lin Bulang looked at Qin Yu with an admiring expression, suddenly laughed and said: "Little guy... your name is Qin Yu?"
"My name is Qin Yu, but I am not a little guy. I am the young master's personal guard..." Qin Yu chested out, seeming to be quite dissatisfied with Lin Bulang calling him a little guy.
Lin Bulang laughed loudly, patted his shoulder, and said with a gentle smile of appreciation: "Qin Yu... I think you are pretty good... Since you don't want to leave, then stay.
Well, it’s just that, whether you are the young master’s personal guard or in this situation, you must have a weapon to protect the young master, do you have one?”
As he spoke, he stared at Qin Yu with burning eyes.
Qin Yu raised his eyebrows and replied simply: "Yes, why not?!"
As he spoke, he waved the dagger in his hand in front of his eyes and said, "Young master gave it to me, and I used it to kill that big bad guy Guo Hui!"
Lin Bulang laughed loudly and said: "Very good, since you don't want to leave, then stay!"
When Su Ling heard this, he was startled. He looked at Lin Bulang and said, "You are also fooling around...how can you stay..."
Lin Bulang cupped his hands towards Su Ling and said: "Master, I think it's better to keep him... This guy is the same as me back then. He will never change what he believes in. If he really leaves like this,
The young master is gone. If anything happens to the young master, he will probably never forgive himself for the rest of his life..."
Su Ling shook his head. He really had no choice but to hit the sword with his hand. He ignored them and yelled: "Master Du, it's really shameless for four of them to beat you one by one. Su Ling can help you."
!”
As he spoke, an afterimage joined the battle group.
Lin Bulang smiled, patted Qin Yu on the shoulder and said: "A qualified personal guard must have good kung fu, so that he can better protect the young master. Qin Yu, stand here and learn hard! I will do it now
Teach you, you have to see every move and every move clearly!"
After saying this, Lin Bulang waved the long sword in his hand and rushed into the battle group.
In the bamboo forest, the fighting continued.
Soldiers faced soldiers, generals faced each other, and they refused to give in to each other.
Su Ling fought against Xi in Nangong, Lin Bulang faced Jue in Beigong, and Du Shuyi fought against Wan Qiqi and Shangguan Tuo alone.
Both sides come and go, swords raised, neither giving in to the other.
In the bamboo forest, figures flashed, shouts of killing shook the sky.
... ... ... ...
There is a peaceful and dilapidated Taoist temple outside the bamboo forest.
A group of people stood silently in the Taoist temple, which was full of ruins and overgrown grass. It looked like there were about a hundred people in total.
These people are obviously not from the Sprite Division, let alone from the Lanhai Pavilion.
They were all dressed in black, with black gauze covering their faces. They had only countless pairs of eyes, glowing with cold murderous intent in the dark night.
Everyone was holding a bright ghost-headed sword in their hands. The sword had been unsheathed and emitted a penetrating cold light under the faint moonlight.
No one spoke, they just stood there in silence, as if waiting for something.
Suddenly, under the moonlight, a figure in white slowly appeared.
In the black, it looks particularly abrupt.
This man is like a white ghost. His figure is erratic, and his whole body exudes a strong aura of death. The strange bloody begonia flower on his head makes it even more weird and abrupt.
When the masked men in black clothes saw him coming, they all raised their hands and whispered in unison: "See you, sir!"
The man in white, who was full of deathly energy, nodded gently, looked up at the miserable moonlight, and then slowly said in a hoarse and low voice: "Brothers, I know that all these years, we have endured humiliation and heavy burdens and lived in an ignoble way.
, it’s not easy...”
His voice was trembling a little, as if he was trying his best to control his emotions.
"I know that each of you is carrying the blood feud of your ancestors, and you all dream of avenging them... Your ancestors followed our General Han through life and death, and finally conquered the Bohai Sea, but were killed by the man surnamed Shen. Ezhan, that man surnamed Shen killed General Han, bullied me and other old ministers, and was unfair to General Han’s only flesh and blood. Brothers, can we bear it!"
His voice became more and more trembling, and every word was like a cry of blood.
"The hatred of the family and the country is irreconcilable! I swear to kill Shen Zei and restore me to Bohai!" These men in black suddenly became excited and roared in a low voice.
When the man in white slowly raised his hand, they became silent again, but the hatred and anger in their eyes was burning.
The man in white said one word at a time: "Heaven will not destroy my Han family! Brothers, the Demon Division is currently fighting to the death with Lanhai Pavilion. It is a good opportunity given to us by God. Brothers, if you are determined to return to Bohai, you will follow I will go together and cut off all those little knives, with all my blades!"
"Restore me to Bohai, why bother with my broken body!"
"Come on!——"
The black torrent, led by a little white cold light, quickly rushed out of the ruined temple and headed towards the bamboo forest, killing them.
Seeing that the storm has arrived.
In this Bohai Sea, no one can escape.
:Recommend this book "The Mysterious Death Rattle of Archaeological Archives" by Pavilion Master Linlang. Friends who like fantasy adventures can check it out. It's quite good!